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The Musing Quill

A Blog on Writing, Poetry, Short Stories and Books.

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A Pinch of Poetry

Fragile

Come, sit with me under the starless sky... Tell me the secrets,  you keep hidden inside... Let me share with you a thing or two and you’ll know... You’re not the only one broken I’m damaged too... Let the insecurities ebb the... Continue Reading →

Hiraeth

I am going to die a slow death poisoned by the dreams I have nurtured  in the womb of my heart but couldn’t give birth to... ♥ Of love that I have longed for that has mournfully bred  and filled every... Continue Reading →

A State of Trance

Engrossed in your own thoughts you hardly notice me... but I watch your fingers dance on the laptop keys, then on your knees... the world of fantasies get the good of me... as I tumble down the hole of half-baked... Continue Reading →

Pieces of You

The bedsheets ...still smell of you. The couch ...hollowed out from your lounging. The soaps in the bath ...have imprints from your touch. The glasses on the counter ...still wear your lipstick stains. The walls ...draped in your handwritten notes... Continue Reading →

A Welcome Nightmare

I sit sweating hit enter on the computer for the hundredth time what happened? the blog is gone perhaps it was hacked maybe I typed the wrong URL But no! It’s all the same yet not the same it's got... Continue Reading →

On Diwali…

A walk a mile filled the heart with smiles this is the only time the city shines brighter than a million sparkling stars in the deep blue night the glint from a thousand diyas devours the darkness the happy lanterns... Continue Reading →

As the poems go…

As the poems go into the thousands you realize that you've created very little. It comes down to the rain, the sunlight, the traffic, the nights and the days of the years, the faces. Leaving this will be easier than... Continue Reading →

Let’s have tea…

Let's have tea under the shade of the mulberry under the sweet rustling of its lush leaves ♥ Let's have tea no excuses, just you and me pour me a hot cup stir the lumps to nothingness while the wind... Continue Reading →

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